Wen Xi's eyes were red and there was strong pain in his eyes. He kept looking at the car Wu Jiang was sitting in. He was so thin that he seemed to be about to fall down at any time...
The pain in Wen Xi's eyes made Gu Xiaoai really unable to distinguish between real and fake.
She even had the illusion that Wen Xi really loved Wu Jiang...
"Walk."
When everything was settled, Li Juefeng put his hand on her shoulder.
Before they left, Wen Xi's thin voice sounded behind them, "Why... you didn't even give me three days?"
Li Juefeng turned his eyes coldly and saw Wen Xi staring at him, with the resentment in his eyes as if he was looking at an enemy...
"Oh."
Li Juefeng sneered disdainfully, hugged Gu Xiaoai and turned to leave.
A row of shiny new sports cars winding down the mountain road...
Wenxi stayed alone on the top of the mountain.
A strong wind blew past, and the book on the ground was picked up again, blown down and rolled away.
Wen Xi hurriedly ran to pick it up. He stumbled a step and the light and thin booklet was blown away by the wind and rolled down the railing at the edge of the mountain road...
The whole booklet was blown down.
All the dried rose flowers that had been saved over the years had fallen away... not a single branch was left.
Despair came overwhelmingly.
Wen Xi knelt on the ground, covered her lips with her hands, and cried wildly.
We don't have three days to get along.
There is nothing left.
She had endured all these years just to wait for Brother Jiang. Why didn't she even get three days? Why didn't she even get three days to get along with Wu Jiang?!
She doesn't want much, just three days...
Why? Why is this happening?
…
No, she has to leave, she has to leave immediately. If Li Juefeng can find him, then Wenchi will also find him immediately...
There is a position in her body, she can't stay here anymore, without Wu Jiang, she can't fight anyone...
Wen Xi stood up eagerly and stumbled towards the sports car. As if thinking about something, she turned back and looked at the tent, the place where she felt the warmest in so many years.
But the first thing she saw... was the black rose pattern on the tent.
Black Rose - Desperate Love.
Tears fell violently again.
Wenxi looked at the breakfast they had not finished yet on the table, and then walked towards the sports car.
She was still waiting for Wu Jiang to watch the sunrise with her. They hadn't finished their breakfast yet, and he had promised to accompany her for a walk in the mountains...
But now, everything is over.
She didn't even have the last three days.
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As soon as they returned to the Li family villa, before Li Juefeng said anything, Wu Jiang apologized first, knelt on one knee in the front yard, and said, "I will kneel until Mr. Li calms down before going to confinement."
A voice that couldn't be more loyal.
Li Juefeng was so angry that he kicked him again, and Wu Jiang didn't dare to say a word.
Gu Xiaoai stood in front of the window, looking at Wu Jiang who was kneeling under the big tree outside. He had returned to his usual expressionless expression, kneeling under the tree motionless, alone and alone.
The scene of parting on the mountain road just now is still imprinted in Gu Xiaoai's mind.
Gu Xiaoai took a sip of the hot milk in her hand. Before she could swallow it, she was turned around and bumped into Li Juefeng's arms.
Li Juefeng's kisses fell overwhelmingly, his teeth pried open her lips, and his hot tongue forced his way in, licking everything about her, and snatched most of the mouthful of hot milk...
"Not bad, quite sweet."
Li Juefeng let her go without hesitation, arrogantly wiping his thin lips with his thumb and staring at her teasingly.